The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 184 Returning to Renjia Town
"Puff-"

The body of the middle-aged man was thrown into the vast sea. Before he died, under the Holy Spirit, he had experienced the punishment of Ling Chi, and he was considered worthy of his status.

"This devil has done a lot of evil, and now he has received the punishment he deserves. Xiao Xu, how about we go have a drink?" Daoist Dinghu laughed.

"Hmm... When Uncle Jiu and the others finish their work, we won't return until we're drunk." Xu Ping said.

"it is good!"

Daoist Dinghu laughed and responded.

Zhang Fengyi was still immersed in inexplicable emotions, and sighed slightly: "Such a powerful devil, I never thought that he would die in this deserted pier."

Xu Ping smiled softly: "Zhang Daochang, according to what you mean, you have to choose a geomantic treasure for him?"

Zhang Fengyi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Poverty Dao just thinks that no matter how powerful a person is, in the end, he will end up like this, and he feels a little embarrassed."

"but……"

With gratitude in his eyes, he said sincerely: "If it wasn't for Fellow Daoist Xu this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep the famous name of the poor Daoist."

Hearing what he said, Master Dinghu scolded directly: "You are the only one who is famous for the rest of your life. If Xiao Xu wasn't here, I would have wanted to slap you."

Zhang Fengyi didn't dare to talk to him, just shook his head and smiled wryly, still feeling guilty for trusting others wrongly and doing something to Dinghu real person.

Xu Ping looked at the vast sea that gradually calmed down, turned his head and asked the two of them: "You two priests, what are your plans for the future?"

"After dealing with the matter of Fahua Temple, it's time to go back." Dinghu Zhenren was still thinking about going back to the mountain to practice the magic of Nawu.

"I'm going back to Longhu Mountain too. I didn't realize that my cultivation is not enough." Zhang Fengyi shook his head, feeling extremely dissatisfied with his recent performance.

Xu Ping couldn't help but think that it seemed time for him to go back to Renjia Town.

……

ten days later.

On the Longchuan River, Xu Ping stood at the bow of the boat, looking at the blue waves and rising waves, facing the breeze, feeling relaxed and happy.

It has been half a year since he left Renjia Town, Xu Ping has received quite a lot of goods along the way.

When I go back this time, the first thing I want to do is to see how the business in my shop is doing now.

Since he went to Hong Kong Island, Xu Ping hasn't contacted shopkeeper Li, so he really doesn't know much about the business of the coffin shop.

Before leaving Hong Kong Island, he knew that the first batch of coffins had been successfully transported overseas with Carl's help.

And in order to cater to the overseas market, the style of the coffin is also very particular, that is, the kind that is narrow on both sides and wide in the middle, and the carved patterns are also things like crosses and celestial masters.

"Xiao Xu, what are your plans for going back this time?" Uncle Jiu came from the deck, followed by Gu Nianhua.

"Brother Xu, why did the master invite you to Maoshan, why didn't you go?"

Gu Nianhua also asked softly, he was afraid that Xu Ping still had a little grudge against Mao Shan.

This time, I went back to Renjia Town and walked with Uncle Jiu's master and apprentice.

Uncle Jiu has been away from home for many days, and he is extremely disturbed. He is thinking about the two apprentices at home, and at the same time he is thinking about his Yizhuang.

But don't be demolished by those two apprentices!

Unconsciously, Gu Nianhua also regards Renjia Town as her home.

Xu Ping smiled, and said: "There is nothing to plan, this time I come back, I also want to rest."

Then, he said to Gu Nianhua: "Dinghu Daoist wants to invite me to help him comprehend Nawu Dharma Gate. I have already told him my experience. It is not up to me to intervene if it succeeds or not."

Gu Nianhua smiled sweetly: "I see."

The relationship between Xu Ping and Uncle Jiu is very good, and now, he has a good relationship with Master. When he thinks of this, Gu Nianhua smiles happily, and the corners of his mouth can't stop rising.

Uncle Jiu nodded and looked at the horizon, "Xiao Xu, after I return to Renjia Town this time, I don't plan to travel anymore."

Xu Ping frowned: "Why?"

Uncle Jiu was silent for a while, and said: "When I returned to Maoshan this time, the head teacher made a fortune telling me that if I don't go out within three years, I can enjoy my old age in peace."

When it comes to death, no one can be calm after all.

Hearing what Uncle Jiu said, Xu Ping was a little startled, and hurriedly looked over.

His eyes shimmered, as if he had insight into everything. This is a magical power brought about by Feng Shui after his Taoism has been improved, called the mind's eye.

Observing Uncle Jiu with his mind's eye, he could find that his half-white hair turned into silver threads in an instant, and then fell away one after another.

The flesh and blood melted slowly, and in just three breaths, it turned into a skeleton, with empty eye sockets, close at hand.

Xu Ping came back to his senses suddenly, and found that Uncle Jiu was looking at him with a smile on his face, his face was friendly, in stark contrast to the terrifying scene just now.

Uncle Jiu knew what Xu Ping was capable of, so he looked at him quietly.

"call……"

Xu Ping let out a heavy breath, and said, "Uncle Nine, what you Master Maoshan said is good, recently, you must not travel far."

Uncle Jiu smiled and replied, "It depends on God's will to do your best."

The boat docked outside Renjia Town at the newly built pier. When Xu Ping got off the boat, the first thing he saw were rows of coffins placed under the canopy.

Seeing the bustling appearance of the pier, Xu Ping was also quite pleased. It seemed that as he said, selling coffins to the whole world had already started the first step.

"what?"

"Boss Xu, are you back?"

Xu Ping was talking and laughing with Uncle Jiu when he heard someone shout.

Not far away, shopkeeper Li ran over quickly, shook the sweat from his forehead, and said, "Boss Xu, have you just arrived? Great, I just have something to tell you."

Seeing this, Uncle Jiu said, "Xiao Xu, come to Yizhuang tonight, let's get drunk."

Xu Ping nodded in response, watched the two of them leave, then turned to look at Boss Li, "Shopkeeper Li, I just came back, why don't you let me rest for a while?"

Shopkeeper Li looked helpless and anxious, "Even if Boss Xu doesn't come back, I will send someone to the provincial capital to look for you."

"Something happened..."

Xu Ping asked, "Don't panic, what's going on?"

"I received the news this morning that Mr. Carl died abroad, and the person who is cooperating with us now said that he would terminate the cooperation!"

……

Xu Kee Firm.

Xu Ping looked around curiously, and said with satisfaction: "It's not bad, I'm very satisfied."

The coffin shop was upgraded and renovated, and now it has become a business, and the decoration was constructed according to the blueprint left by Xu Ping.

Three-story green brick building.

The first floor is a whole piece of space where various coffins are sorted and arranged for customers who come to buy to have close contact.

A house may only live for a few decades, but a coffin is not good enough.

The service sales staff stood aside and introduced the characteristics of this coffin.

This is a large-scale retail store, not only retail, but also a wholesale business.

The second floor is much more elegant, and it sells derivative products.

Yellow paper incense candles are essential, and there is a sand table in the center, which is specially designed for high-end yin houses.

Hearing Xu Ping's praise, shopkeeper Li didn't dare to take the credit, and leaned closer and said in a low voice: "Among them, there is Miss Yang's help."

"Miss Yang? The two sisters who run the noodle shop?" Xu Ping asked doubtfully.

Shopkeeper Li nodded: "It's them. The neighbors felt that the expansion of the coffin shop was unlucky. There were many obstacles. They were the first to come forward and lobby the neighbors."

Xu Ping pondered for a moment, then said: "It's just lobbying, it shouldn't work."

Shopkeeper Li said: "That's natural, but they came forward to speak out and went to work in our factory first, and then Mr. Wencai and Mr. Qiusheng from Yizhuang tried their best to ensure that there would be no problems. The grievances of the neighbors dissipated a little. .”

"Of course, the most important thing is that other people are willing to come to work in the factory after seeing the two Miss Yang making money, so that our firm can continue to operate."

Xu Ping heard him finish slowly, and only then did he realize that the whole process of establishing a firm was not so easy and simple.

I am really a hands-off shopkeeper...

"But now...the production capacity of the factory has increased, but overseas orders have decreased significantly. The main reason is to re-develop trade routes, which is really difficult."

Hearing Shopkeeper Li talk about the current difficulties, Xu Ping pondered for a moment and said, "Don't worry, it's just a trivial matter."

"Small thing?"

Shopkeeper Li didn't dare to talk nonsense, and asked, "Could Boss Xu have a solution?"

The most important thing at the moment is to redevelop the trade routes. This is not an easy task. The stalls in the provincial capital have been paved under the cooperation with Belden Commercial Bank.

What is currently affected is mainly overseas trade routes.

Karl died... Who did that vampire offend and why did he die... Xu Ping thought about it for a while, but he couldn't figure it out, so he could only investigate when he had a chance in the future.

"I'm writing a letter now, and you send it for me. After receiving the news, they will send people and ships over there, and you can do everything as usual."

Xu Ping planned to contact Lianqing and Huo's family, and using Hong Kong Island as a transit point, it would not be difficult to send the coffin overseas.

Xu Ping wrote a letter and handed it to shopkeeper Li. Although the latter was dubious, he still obeyed the order and went out with the letter.

These are trivial matters, which are easy to solve. There are actually many problems that Xu Ping is struggling with now.

The situation in the underworld is not optimistic, Master Zhong Kui is asking for help from himself, if it is reasonable, he must go there.

Xu Ping originally planned to discuss it with Uncle Jiu and listen to his opinion, but now Xu Ping didn't intend to say it. If Uncle Jiu insisted on going after he said it, it would be a disaster.

One fate, two luck and three feng shui.

As far as fate is concerned, we still need to pay attention to it.

Xu Ping went directly to the third floor of the commercial house. The third floor was his residence, a large flat floor, fully furnished, all of which were high-quality huanghuali.

Throwing Dahei into the autocratic fish tank, it was so excited that it instantly turned the crystal-clear water into turbidity.

Lying in bed to rest, when I woke up, it was already dusk outside.

Xu Ping still remembered the agreement with Uncle Jiu, so he went downstairs, intending to go to Yizhuang.

"Boss Xu, the letter has been mailed to you. Just this afternoon, Miss Yang came to see you." Shopkeeper Li stepped forward and said.

Xu Ping was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Which Miss Yang?"

Shopkeeper Li compared his height, Xu Ping immediately understood, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Is he still there?"

"I heard that you were resting, so I went back and didn't bother you." Shopkeeper Li smiled and said, "But when she left, she said that the sausage noodle shop will open tomorrow, let me tell you this. "

"Ok!"

"Thanks!"

Xu Ping waved his hand, remembered the matter in his mind, and walked towards Yizhuang without any haste.

The golden afterglow in the sky covered the mountains and forests with golden colors, and the breeze was blowing on the face, bringing a burst of coolness.

"Back to Renjia Town, the air feels sweet..." Xu Ping was in a good mood, wishing that at this very moment, two little demons and little ghosts would come out to add to the fun.

But it was clear that Renjia Town had turned into a pure land at this moment. Xu Ping even wandered deliberately in the mountains and forests, but he didn't find anything unusual.

Yizhuang seemed very quiet at dusk, Xu Ping looked up at Yizhuang, and couldn't help thinking about it.

Fortunately, the house didn't collapse, so Uncle Jiu was in a good mood first.

The gate of Yizhuang was not closed, Xu Ping had just entered when he saw Uncle Jiu carrying a shoulder pole, chasing the two apprentices all over the yard, exporting frantically.

"Master, please stop beating, it's Qiu Sheng's intention."

Wencai cried and howled like ghosts and wolves, while clearing up his relationship.

"Well, you are a literary talent. When it was time to sell Yizhuang, you agreed."

Qiu Sheng shouted, but because of this pause, he was hit hard on the buttocks.

Gu Nianhua was standing by the yard, covering the dust with her thin body. Behind her, the table was full of food and wine.

"Eh?"

"Shopkeeper Xu, you're here. Hurry up and persuade Master, he's going crazy." Qiu Sheng hurriedly hid behind Xu Ping, showing his head, and said flatteringly.

Seeing Xu Ping approaching, Uncle Jiu threw away the pole in his hand, "I'm so mad, these two scoundrels!"

Wen Cai immediately went over to pick up the pole, threw it out of the yard, and stood beside Xu Ping, "Master Xu, Master listens to you the most, so tell me quickly."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu still had an angry expression on his face, Xu Ping asked curiously: "You have to tell me what happened first, and also, what you said just now about selling Yizhuang, it's not because you are gambling outside , have you lost money?"

If that's the case, it really should be played.

Xu Ping stood by Uncle Jiu without hesitation.

"How is it possible..." Qiu Sheng called out, glanced at Uncle Jiu carefully, and then said: "We sold Yizhuang and invested in your Xuji Commercial Bank. Now that we have made money, we have built a family outside the town. Taoism, but I didn't expect Master to be ungrateful."

"Exactly!" Wen Cai said, "Master obviously wants to have his own Taoist temple, so I wonder if Master is crazy."

Xu Ping was speechless!

This can be regarded as a filial piety as an apprentice, although it should not be done first.

"Ah this..."

Xu Ping glanced at Uncle Jiu, who sighed, "Oh, how do you know that after selling the Yizhuang, how will those unclaimed souls and unclaimed corpses be disposed of in the future?"

Wencai and Qiusheng stopped talking at the moment. They thought they would be praised by their master, but they didn't expect that they would be beaten with a stick.

In fact, it's not bad... Xu Ping thinks it's pretty good, the Yizhuang will eventually be eliminated by the times, but he also understands that Uncle Jiu has decided not to go out for the past few years. Without the Yizhuang, life will be boring.

"actually……"

"You can build another righteous village next to the Taoist temple. Uncle Jiu doesn't have to worry about it. I'll pay for the repairs."

(End of this chapter)